Excerpt "The face of the giant was indeed that of a god...." On that summer day the sky over New York was unflecked by clouds, and the air hung motionless, the waves of heat undisturbed. The city...
The face of the giant was indeed that of a god....
Alone and unaided, Pilot Travers copes with the invisible foes who have struck down America's great engine of war.
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